Pressure pushin' down on me Pressin' down on you, no man has fault I'm the pressure, burnt a building down It's a famine too, it's people on seats It's the terror of knowing what the joy is about Watching some girlfriend screamin' Tomorrow takes me higher Pressure of people, people on seats Shippin' around, put my brains round the floor Easy peasy, never ranged before It's the terror of knowing what this world is about Watching some girlfriend screamin' Tomorrow takes me higher Pressure of people, people on seats Turned away from it all like a blind man Sat on a fence but it don't work Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn alive Inside I tip out, I'm the pressure, we're crackin' Can't we give ourselves one more chance? Why can't we give love back one more chance? Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love, give love Love has a such an old-fashioned word And love dares you to care for the people on the edge of the night And love dares you to change our way of caring about ourselves This is our last chance, this is our last dance, this is ourselves I'm the pressure, I'm the pressure, pressure